The meridians were as fine as a hair, and the blockage caused by impurities could only be described as appalling.,The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.,Liu WuXie harbored fear and a hint of respect for this father-in-law. Over the years, without the Xu family's protection, he didn't know how many times he had died.。